"Kay guys, we have literally forty minutes until the show starts" Zack told us, which basically no one was listening.
"WOOOO" Brendon screamed from the bathroom.
"Well my ears are bleeding, thank you" Dan said sarcastically.
"You're welcome, my dude!"
I was laying on the couch with my legs outstretched, and head hanging off of the end. Honestly, it was kind of comfortable. So far, Brendon has forgotten about that stupid ass sub. Thank the lord.
"So, are we just going to stay here?" Dan asked.
"I mean, yeah, unless we all want to wait in the dressing room" Zack responded.
"I don't mind" Brendon called, still doing his hair.
"Brendon, how does it take you two hours to do your fucking hair? It takes me a half hour max!" I exclaimed with a slight smile, turning my head to face him.
"Umm, maybe because I want to look my best"
A few oooo's and goddamn's filled the bus, and I sat up straight.
"Brendon Boyd Urie, are you saying that I never look my best?"
"No! I swear I didn't mean it that way, you always look flawless" He says quickly, finally finishing his hair, and sitting next to me.
"Damn B, you're such an ass" Kenny laughed.
"I didn't mean it, please forgive me, pleeeeaaaseeee" He pleaded like a five year old, laying his head on my lap.
"Mhmm" I laughed.
Brendon stayed on my lap until it was basically time for us to go backstage. I quickly ran my hand through his hair roughly, causing him to gasp dramatically, and hurriedly sprint to the bathroom.
"NO! MILLIE WHYYYY?" He exclaimed dramatically while trying to fix his hair in the mirror.
"Brendon, it's time to go, we don't want the fans to wait do we?" Zack pitched in, and this was when I noticed that everyone else was already off the bus, and going inside.
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"Don't be nervous, you'll do amazing, I promise" I smiled.
"Thanks babe" He stopped pacing, and softly kissed my lips.
After the last opening band played, people started getting rid of the band's things, like their drums and such, and started replacing them with Panic! ones. They brought out the drums with the Panic! logo on it, set up microphones, and made sure the piano was working. After they were completely set up, which took forever, the lights completely went out, and the timer started counting down on the big screens.
"Are you excited?" I asked, really pumped to watch his performance.
"Of course! I can't believe this is finally happening" He said excitedly.
When there was 30 seconds left, Kenny, Dan, and Dallon started going onstage, and getting ready for the first song while the fans were counting down.
"5, 4, 3, 2, 1!" The fans chanted, and eventually ended in very loud screaming.
"Good luck and most importantly, have fun!" I smiled excitedly.
"I will!" He pecked my lips, and eventually the intro to 'Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time' started playing, followed by loud screams.
"Alright, alright. Alright, alright" He started, and I smiled at him, him smiling back at me.
He ran onto stage, sung, danced, and looked so fucking adorable. The fans sung the lyrics back so loud, it was really amazing.
Streamers and a ton of confetti cannons rained colorful paper, them slowly falling on the people below. Fans jumped to get the streamers to take as souvenirs.
At the end of the song, fans cheered, and I did as well.
"You know he was scared, right?"
I looked behind me, and was met with Zack.
"What do you mean?" I asked, totally oblivious.
"Brendon. He was scared that you would leave him. That you were just dating him because he was famous. He would call me, and tell me these things, but when I first saw you two together, I knew you were actually in love with him"
I looked back at Brendon, who was about to end LA Devotee.
"I really am" I smiled, "I've actually never known what falling in love felt like, but when I saw how nice, and compassionate he was towards me, I knew I was having feelings for him"
"He loves you. Like a lot. It's gross"
I laughed. The show was absolutely stunning. Right after they ended Victorious, they all said their goodbyes to the fans, and they ran off stage.
I ran up to him, "You were so good B!"
"Thanks! I'm glad the crowd was so energetic!" He pecked my lips, and I smiled.
"Hurry up guys, lets go! We don't have that much time!" Zack yelled, and we all started jogging back to the bus.
"Why are we leaving directly after the show?" I asked while still running.
"Well for one, we need to start getting to the other tour stop, two, the traffic hopefully won't be as bad, and three, fans will spot our bus, and wait for us there, ultimately slowing us down" Brendon said, and I nodded, "makes sense"
We ran outside, and bursted into the bus with Zack hurriedly putting the keys in the ignition, and the bus roared to life. Everyone, except me, rushed to the couch, starting to relax, and reflect on the concert. I didn't really want to sit down just yet, in case someone else wanted to sit there.
"That was amazing!" Brendon squealed, "I forgot how much I missed tour"
"Me too" Dallon smiled.
I started feeling light headed, but I kept fighting it, not wanting to give in
"Hey, I think I'm going to go lay down for a bit" I stated reluctantly.
"Are you okay?" Brendon questioned, and turned around to face me, concern crossing his perfectly sculpted features.
"Yeah..." I trailed.
Everything started to go blurry.
"Are you sure?"
White dots started clouding my blurry vision.
"Y-yeah..."
My body started to feel heavy.
"Are you actually sure? You don't look too good Mill.."
The white dots started to get bigger.
"I-I'm fine"
My vision is completely engulfed by the bright white light, and my legs give up on me, sending my body crashing to the ground, landing with a loud 'thud'.
"Milly!"
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Fanfiction"Hey, um-" I cut him off. "I decided that I am going to tell you, but don't tell anyone. Please." "I won't, I promise." I took his hand and dragged him to the back of the school where nobody could see or hear us, and we sat down by a tree, facing e...
